THROUGH A TRAIN WINDOW
I need to stop being other people and stop smiling keenly and strutting around and finding her on the bathroom floor with cheese puffs and forgetting who I am.
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MOTHER EARTH
“It would be sad to be so blind to your fate.”
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We used to joke that there was ink running through our veins instead of blood but I stopped believing that when I watched blood seep out of your body
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And on the first day, God created light, and she saw that it was good
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“In my defence, you asked for those bruises,” I replied wryly as [REDACTED] curled into me.
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